Wynne Andoujenero
Well-Known Member
- Messages
- 65
- OOC First Name
- Nichole
- Age
- 5/2031
The quidditch match had ended not long ago, and there Wynne stood, watching the players finishing up and coming off the field. The petite puff had been watching every match the Hufflepuff team had since her first year. She'd especially always been interested in the beaters that played, as they seemed to do a lot of leg work that went under appreciated as the stands watched the chasers. Wynne had especially been concentrating on one named Hunter, whom she admired for his resiliency. Frankly they were all impressive - and perhaps it was a bit out of character for the shy girl but she felt that she might be more attracted to the smile he wore than his skills. She was a pre-teen girl though and even without guidance she knew it was probably typical for it to happen. After all girls her age always talked about cute boys or professors they thought were adorable.
Wynne didn't realize she'd been standing outside the pitch until members started to walk by. It was when she spotted the puff she'd been admiring that she turned to move away, hoping that he'd not caught her looking his direction.
Wynne didn't realize she'd been standing outside the pitch until members started to walk by. It was when she spotted the puff she'd been admiring that she turned to move away, hoping that he'd not caught her looking his direction.